careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts She came and stood right by me The smell of sweet perfume This happened much too
me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya And when I leave, I always come right back here The young spitter
Uh, uh, Young Money, yeah, yeah I know way too many people here right now That I didn't know last year, who the fuck are y'all? I swear it feels like
nobody, nobody but you I want nobody, nobody but you How can I be with another? I don't want any other I want nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody Why are
killings don't cease Street homicide, war, it's all the same 'Cause murder is murder by any name An young man loses his only job To proud to hustle, too
Big up to the big girls, y'all are so precious Salty bitches tryin' to raise a nigga blood pressure Grown little girls, do yo' mouth get any fresher?
'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That's why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full
soul is a threat to all mankind Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature 'Cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers A 3006 with the scope
thought what was next to occur Young entrepeneur, who defeat through tha bloody blood, we ready foe divide and conquer. Playa hation, infiltration, any
to occur. Young entrepreneur, who can see through the bloody blood. We ready for divide and conquer playa hation, infiltration, any situation y'all
's the condition my head's in Can't work too hard to get my money I refuse to Slave for the next man a raise nigga fuck you These streets are 9 to 5 You
go, people wanna know Who we are, so we tell them This is D Block, mighty mighty D Block Everywhere we go, people wanna know Who we are, so we tell
, nigga Ridin' low, puffin on lye I came way too far to f-ck it up now Text from my mom said "me and your grandma proud" I'm way too deep in the game
How are things in your little world I hope they're going well and you are too Do you still see the same old crowd The ones who used to meet every Friday
chance, I'll fuck up your life Mr. Clean [unverified] Is that seen Surround yourself with dreams Of pretty young girls, and anyone you want But please don't forget me or any
I'm gonna keep work till... Slow up,slow up, show up, show up .. to the .... rap us away is there any left slow up, slow down ya This are movin' around
start applying pressure, Guillotine flow who ready to get severed nogga In or out the booth you could get leveled nigga [Verse 2 - Jae Millz] Yo, we are Young
The sirens are screamin' And the fires are howlin' Way down in the valley tonight There's a man in the shadows With a gun in his eye And a blade shinin
